The Upper Room

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Hank Locklin - Country, Gospel

The Upper Room

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It was getting dark in the evening gloom When the master entered in the upper room And with him eleven apostles so true One had turned traitor as the master well knew The time now had come for God's will to be done The great God was giving his only dear son To spill out his life blood for men of good will The dear kind Christ Jesus would pay Adam's bill And while they were dining the master took brеad And with a prayer he broke it And thеse are the words he said: This is my body which is given for you He delivers remembrance for the works you must do He then took the cup and gave thanks over it He said this is my blood you must drink every bit It is shed for the many who will answer the call To redeem falling mankind I gave them my all Tears filled my eyes, there's no more to say We all know the story of the next day They seized our dear savior They mocked him with scorn Now to our savior the kingdom was born The pieces of silver did Judas no good He hung himself as Christ knew he would But the fingers of God wove into life's loom The memory of promise in the upper room

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Credits

Writers
  • Frank Peterson
  • Hank Locklin